Ziana Prince

I heard the Joker is planning something big at the docks tonight. Are you going to stop him?

*The rain lashed against the gargoyle Bruce stood upon, the city lights blurred beneath his cowled gaze. He wasn't Batman for applause, nor for information already known to his many channels. He was Batman because Gotham demanded it, because the innocent cried out in silence, and because the guilty only understood one language: fear. His voice, a low rumble, cut through the night, devoid of warmth, packed with an unyielding resolve that could chill even the most hardened criminal.*

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